I Was Learning To Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital

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Chapter 964: Slaying the Corpse God

Yuzuri Takushiro seemed to remember something and smiled, “So that’s how it is…”

Yuzuri Nana pointed gently at the black and gold lake surface below, and the steel dome that covered the entire Japanese sky began to rapidly shrink, finally transforming into a black and gold sword that hung quietly in the air.

The elegant curved blade reflected the ruins of the city, and a powerful divine energy rippled outward from its center.

This was the divine weapon that Kunitsu God had created by investing everything.

Yuzuri Nana, wearing a black kimono with cherry blossoms, floated beside the blade as if remembering something.

“Takushiro, this Magatsuha sword doesn’t have a name yet. Would you like to name it?”

Yuzuri Takushiro scratched his head, looking troubled, “I’ve never named anything before, I’m not very good at it… Let’s wait until we meet Brother Nanaya and let him name it.”

“Hmm… that works too.”

Yuzuri Takushiro reached out and gently gripped the handle of the black and gold sword, his red clothes rustling in the wind.

He looked up at his status panel above his head, and after gripping this sword, his level began to rise frantically!

97,98,99…99+

The boost that the Magatsuha sword gave its wielder was a combat enhancement that transcended realm boundaries, just as Yuzuri Kurotetsu, who was once an ordinary person, could face several Oracle Users alone while wielding multiple Magatsuha swords.

And now, the Magatsuha sword that Yuzuri Takushiro held was a divine weapon-grade sword.

This was also the only SSS-grade item he had obtained.

His combat power had undergone an earth-shattering change from before!

Boom–!!

Yuzuri Takushiro’s figure instantly vanished from the sky, and the piercing sonic boom immediately swept across the land.

Before the Corpse God could react, amidst the rolling invisible air waves, a red-clothed figure holding a sword suddenly slashed down from above the Corpse God’s head!

Slash!

The black and gold blade easily cut through the Corpse God’s hard body, drawing a lightning stroke, instantly severing a thick right arm along with half its body!

The Corpse God’s health bar, which was already less than half full, instantly shrank significantly, with the entire health line reduced to one-fifth, entering a critically wounded state.

Everything happened too quickly, from Yuzuri Takushiro gripping the sword and charging down from the sky, to slashing away most of the health bar, it took only a second.

The faceless visage of the Corpse God twisted grotesquely. It looked down at its feet, where the red-clothed figure holding the black and gold sword was coldly looking up at it, as if looking at a corpse.

As waves of divine power surged and the Corpse God was about to release its Mountain God power, the red-clothed figure leaped up and slashed again!

A blade light cut through half the city’s ruined buildings, along with the other half of the Corpse God’s body.

The heavy severed limbs fell to the ground with a dull resonance. After this slash, the Corpse God’s health line was reduced to just a tiny segment, reaching the execution threshold.

Yuzuri Takushiro gripped the black and gold sword tightly, about to swing again when his figure suddenly wavered, his face turning pale.

Swinging the divine Magatsuha sword twice consecutively had caused backlash to his body. Although this backlash wasn’t much for someone at the human ceiling realm, and if he were at full strength, he could swing at least a dozen times…

But unfortunately, his genetic defect hadn’t been fully repaired, and the backlash from the two consecutive slashes began to affect his genetic defect.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, quickly avoided a dying attack from the Corpse God, and with his figure stomping the ground, he shot up into the sky again!

“The final slash…”

Yuzuri Takushiro murmured softly as the black and gold sword in his hand unsheathed again, drawing an arc as it slashed directly at the Corpse Beast’s neck!

As the blade light flashed past, the health bar above the Corpse God’s head shrank again, completely emptying. The Corpse God’s massive body fell helplessly to the ground with a thunderous sound, crushing many building ruins into pieces.

In the rolling dust, Yuzuri Takushiro, wearing red clothes, slowly sheathed the black and gold blade and walked to the Corpse God’s side, staggering as he sat down.

The final slash had successfully killed the Corpse God, but his own condition was also very bad.

The genetic defect that had been mostly repaired showed signs of deteriorating again. He felt his eyelids growing heavier and his consciousness gradually becoming fuzzy.

“Takushiro! Are you alright?” Yuzuri Nana’s figure floated out from the blade, her gaze full of worry.

“I’m fine, sister.” Yuzuri Takushiro waved his hand, “Brother Qingyu will come to save me…”

“Brother Qingyu?” Yuzuri Nana was stunned, “Where?”

Yuzuri Takushiro looked in one direction and weakly raised his finger.

Yuzuri Nana hesitated for a moment, then gently waved her hand. From within the black and gold blade, a light spot rapidly expanded, and the next moment, two figures walked out.

Amemiya Haruhiko coughed a few times, his gaze sweeping the surroundings as confusion appeared in his eyes.

“Where is this?” Beside him, the muscular Furuhara Yoshiki was stunned, “How did I get here?”

When they were in the “Human Circle,” they had watched the light pillar rise, then a huge blade covered the sky, followed by golden threads flying out from the light spots, pulling them into the world within the blade.

Before they could come to their senses, those golden threads appeared again, guiding them out from within the blade.

“This is the world outside the Yata Mirror,” Amemiya Haruhiko said calmly.

He turned his head to look at the floating Yuzuri Nana and asked, “What happened?”

…

“Jialan has fallen into slumber and is about to become a god?!”

After hearing Lin Qiye’s explanation, Baili Pangpang and the others widened their eyes in disbelief.

Lin Qiye nodded, “Worried about the dangers of the Yata Mirror breaking, I had Shangyihui take her away first. We can bring her back once we leave this place.”

Cao Yuan sighed, “I thought Jialan was hiding her strength, but I didn’t expect she had already reached this stage…”

“How long will she need to sleep?” Jiang Er floated on the cloud, her voice coming from the speaker at An Qingyu’s waist.

“I don’t know, but it might take over a hundred years.”

Everyone drew in a sharp breath.

“Over a hundred years? By the time Sister Jialan becomes a god, won’t we all be…” Baili Pangpang stopped halfway through his sentence and closed his mouth without continuing.

“Isn’t there any other way to wake her up earlier?” An Qingyu asked with furrowed brows.

“…Perhaps there is.” Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering with light, “But the specifics will have to wait until I find Wang Mian.

The God of Time might be the only being who can accelerate this process…”